Luyện nghe bài hát Achilles' Desire

I don't have much, but I got the stuff
And I keep it tucked where you can find it
If you got the
And walk me, walk with me, walk with me, walk
I got a girl the burbs who won't talk
I don't have much, but I got the stuff

And I don't why you make me sweat
When trouble comes callin', I'm packin' my bags for the
And I'll give you nothin' for nothin' if what you desire
I'll let it cool if you light my
Bumper my way home
Bumper my way home

All the square pegs and all the round
Couldn't fit all of the stories you
The of the moth to the fire
Your desire

I don't much, but I am a rich man
I got a down from the Park Ridge
Who is finer sand
with me, fall with me, fall with me, fall
Through the waist of the fall
But I don't have much, but I am a man

hand gypsy is no fadin' flower
Fingers are frozen with power
The of the moth to the fire
Achilles' desire

Cold, sweat on the back of my knees
The future blows in on breeze
The pull of the moth to the
Your Achilles'

All the square pegs and all the round
Couldn't fit all of the you told
The of the moth to the fire
Your Achilles'
Pull of the moth to the
Your Achilles'

But I have much